[HP] Amy Lee sleepwalks through Hogwarts

From then on, Amy never let them into her room again, and vowed never to make that kind of incense again...

For the next few days, Amy was restless, scratching her head and head, and even made several furnaces of "incense" to waste.

"What's wrong with me?" Amy simply didn't care about anything and lay back on the bed to think about this problem.

She always felt as if she had forgotten something very important. Who did she originally want to tell...?

Moreover, I vaguely feel that it should be something that cannot be delayed for too long, and some precautions should be taken in advance.

Just as I was thinking about it, an owl bumped into the window and slid onto the windowsill outside.

"Errol?" Amy quickly stood up and walked to the window, stretched out her hand, grabbed one of the owl's feet, and brought it in.

The owl held a letter in its beak. After Amy took it away, it rested on the desk. Charcoal Ball also ran over, licked its ragged feather duster-like feathers with his tongue, and then sneezed, showing an expression of disgust.

The letter was just a small square piece of parchment with only two lines of words on it——

Please send our order (along with you)! ——f&g

Amy immediately rolled her eyes, looked at the flat-faced owl that was about to die of exhaustion, and uttered a sentence: "Just two sentences, and you want the owl to fly a special trip, are you really going to exhaust it to death?"

Having said that, she quickly rummaged through her box and took out the thick stack of orders. After thinking about it, he put back half of it and put only the small half in his hand into his pocket. Then he held Errol in one hand and the charcoal ball in the other, and was about to go out and go downstairs.

After thinking about it again, he put them down again and said, "I'm going to buy something in Diagon Alley first!" and hurried out alone.

I came back an hour later and bought a few spoons of "floo powder" and some medicinal ingredients. The most important thing was to bring a big bucket of ice cream, because I couldn't think of anything else to bring.

He put all the things he bought into a shoulder bag, then picked up the dying Errol in one hand and the charcoal balls in the other, and went out again and went downstairs to borrow the fireplace in the Leaky Cauldron.

After a burst of green flames, Amy emerged from the fireplace of the Burrow.

Molly was preparing to cook, and when she turned around and saw Amy coming out, she immediately beamed: "Oh, Amy! My dear! Long time no see!" First she came over and hugged her, and praised: "She is getting more and more beautiful. !”

Amy blushed at the compliment: "You're so polite!" Then she put Errol on the window sill and saw a few people running around in the vegetable patch and garden. Then he took out the ice cream bucket, which was not much smaller than the crucible, from his shoulder bag and placed it on their dining table. He looked a little embarrassed: "This... there are so many people eating and it's so lively... haha..."

"Oh, that's great! They always say they want to eat something cool! They are helping to catch the goblins outside now." Molly narrowed her eyes with a smile, walked outside the door, and shouted to the vegetable patch: "Jin Ni! Ron! Fred! George! Come back and rest! Amy brought us ice cream!"

After a while, those people came running back laughing and joking.

Ginny ran at the front, Fred and George seemed to be pulling each other back, and Ron was looking at them inexplicably.

"What are you doing? The ice cream will definitely be enough. Can you please stop being so embarrassed?" Ron even started to scold them.

Ginny glanced at Ron and couldn't help laughing: "Ron, they might not be trying to grab ice cream!"

Ron actually let out a sigh of relief: "That's good!"

Ginny was speechless, and even wondered in her heart, was her youngest brother really not interested in anything else except eating?

Fred and George stood in front of Amy at the same time, smiling exactly the same.

Amy looked at their faces carefully, raised her eyebrows, nodded to herself, and then smiled knowingly.

Ginny whispered from the side: "Amy seems to be able to tell them apart!"

Ron felt incredible: "Can you tell them apart just by looking at their faces? I also need to look at the moles on their necks!"

Ginny almost wanted to roll her eyes at him.

Fred lowered his voice and asked Amy: "Did you bring the things?"

Amy nodded, patted her pockets, and whispered: "Bring it here!"

George glanced at Molly's busy stove, and then whispered: "Be careful not to be discovered! Go upstairs!"

"Ah?" As soon as Amy uttered a syllable, she was dragged away by one of the two of them.

Ron was still shouting: "Where's the ice cream?"

Ginny almost went over to gag him, frowned and growled: "Can I still eat secretly without giving it to you?"

"That's right!" Ron stretched his neck and looked over at the dining table. He saw the ice cream bucket at a glance, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "Wow~ It's such a big bucket!"

Ginny sighed and held her forehead, too lazy to talk to him.

When Molly heard the noise and turned around, she saw Fred and George dragging Amy upstairs, and asked, "What are you going to do?"

Fred opened his mouth and said, "Amy, come and ask for homework!"

George also echoed: "It's too noisy here, let's go to the room and tell her!"

Molly was a little doubtful: "You guys? Can you help Amy with her homework?"

Ginny nodded hurriedly: "That's right! Potions class! Don't you know that too? Their Potions class is pretty good!"

"And their elective courses!" Ron also added: "The elective courses are all full marks, and I am really convinced!"

Listening to their conversation, Amy had been carried up the stairs to the second floor. Amy asked softly: "Can I not go to your room?"

"No!" they both said at the same time. Then he was dragged upstairs in a few steps and pushed into the room in a daze.

This is the third floor, and on the opposite landing is Ginny's room.

The room was not big, with their beds placed side by side. The room was almost completely decorated in red, and even their sheets and bedding were Gryffindor red. The desk by the window is more like an experiment table, with books and parchment piled underneath, and all the potion equipment on it.

Next to it was a red leather box the size of a desktop computer, with a big "w" hot-stamped on it, and a five-pointed star decorated on the right corner of the letter. There is also a line of small words at the bottom - Weasley and Weasley.

As soon as Fred closed the door, he walked over with George, which made Amy feel less flustered.

"Come! Let's see whose goods can be sent away first!" George opened the suitcase, which contained a few candy boxes and a few wands.

Fred stared at Amy and asked, "Where is the order?"

"Uh...oh!" Amy hurriedly took out the order form from her pocket and handed it to Fred's hand.

Fred kept his eyes on her face, and after taking the stack of parchment orders with only a few sheets, he gave her a meaningful smirk.

Amy instantly felt that she had fallen into a wolf's den?